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Big John

Another true story from the past. These were the days of CB radios in every car and truck on the road and Kathy knew how to use it with the sexiest voice that you ever heard. All she had to do was key the mic and say a couple of words and she would have men falling all over them selves to talk with her.

Driving south it wasnt long before she had struck up a conversation with a trucker with the handle of Big John. They switched off of the trucker channel and onto a channel not being used and the talk continued. Kathy keyed the mike, How did you get your handle, Big John.

He returned with a reply that he would not tell her but from the sound of her voice would love to show her. With this she had a good idea of how the handle came into being. After talking for about fifteen minutes, she finally found out what type of truck that he was driving and what his location was. We were only about three miles behind him. Kathy again keyed the mike, Big John, slow down a little bit and let us catch up. It took us about 20 minutes to catch up with his truck and soon we were pulling up behind it. They had continued their conversation and Big John said that he really wanted to find out what Kathy looked like to she if her looks matched her sexy voice. Kathy spoke into the mic, Keep an eye out your side window and you will soon see me.

I took the cue and gassed the car to pull up along side the trucker. Kathy got to her knees on her seat so that she would be able to pose in the side window. As we came even with the trucker, I could see him wave and Kathy wave back to him. That wasnt enough to suit her, off came the top again and there she was riding with the window rolled down and the wind moving her breasts all around. From the long blast on the air horn it wasnt hard to tell that Big John was enjoying the view. I slowed the car and dropped back behind the truck as Kathy keyed the mike again, Have you see anything interesting on this trip?

I could hear the radio crackle, Just had some lovely scenery pull up beside my truck, sure would love to see more of that country side.

Dont be so impatient, you never know what kind of sights you may see.

Casual chit chat flowed back and forth over the airwaves for the next hour or so. There was a rest stop coming up and both of us had to stop. As I flipped on the signal, Big John must have seen it in his side mirror because he hit the brakes and pulled into the rest area just ahead of us. He had to park in the area reserved for truckers and we pulled up in front of the restrooms. We both got out and made a quick dash to relieve ourselves, when we came out there was Big John standing beside our car. He was about 6 6 or maybe a little taller, looked to weigh about 275 pounds. Kathy went up to him, jumped in his arms and gave him a very deep kiss, talk about the odd couple, this was it. Kathy was only 5 4 and him over 6 6. We talked for a little while and he asked Kathy if she had ever been inside of a big rig, when she said no, he asked if she wanted a personal tour. Of course I knew that Kathy was going to be shown more than just the inside of the truck.

Off they went hand in hand as I watched. The rest of this chapter I did not witness, but Kathy told me laterer that night. The following is her description of the rest of this story.

John seemed to be so gentle, almost like a gentle giant; he took her to the truck and had to help her up because she was so short. After she climbed up into the cab and took the drivers seat he came around to the other side and got in. He began to explain all of the instruments and switches to her. Soon she asked about the sleeper in the back, he told her to climb in and take to full tour. To her surprise it wasnt anything like she would have expected, not rough and manly but finished in a soft blue. He seemed almost afraid of her, slowly she rolled over on the sleeper bed so that she was now close to him, reached up and put her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her. She began to kiss him first on the lips and then down the neck until she reached the top button on his shirt, with this she stopped and began to unbutton each button and kiss each new patch of bare skin. His chest was covered in very curly brown hair. After unbuttoning all of the buttons she pulled the shirt back to expose his nipples which she started to suck on, first one and then the other.

She removed his shirt and moved to the other side of the bed and patted the now empty spot with her hand to indicate that he should join her. He climbed in and lay down beside her, she again began to kiss down his chest until she reached the top of his jeans there she paused and undid the oversize belt buckle and pulled the belt from its loops. Unsnapping his jeans she again began to kiss the freshly exposed patch of bare flesh, slowly she began to undo his zipper, one inch at a time. Soon she removed his boots and his jeans, leaving him only in his briefs. Again she began to kiss him all over; it didnt take a genius to see that he was becoming turned on. The bulge in his briefs was growing with each passing second. As she again made a trail of kisses down his chest and stomach she began to pull down the elastic of his briefs to expose the head of his cock, the head was enormous. Kathy began to apply kisses to the head and became amazed at watching it continue to grow; she couldnt hold back any longer, she began to pull on his briefs, to this he raised his hips allowing them to be removed easily. Now standing at full attention his cock was larger than any she had ever seen.

She began to kiss down the shaft and onto his balls, taking little nibbles along the way, already the head was beginning to glisten from the oozing precum. Working her way back to the head she began to lick and tried to put it into her mouth but it was just too large, finally straining to stretch her mouth she managed to get the head inside but that was all she could manage. After sucking him for a little while, she removed her lips from his shaft.

Starting to unbutton her top slowly, John would not take his eyes off of her, Kathy could tell that she was driving him to the edge and she was enjoying it. Now down to the last button, she unfastened it and just let it fall open revealing her white breasts, she dropped her shoulders letting the top fall to the bed behind her. She cupped her breasts and began to massage them one in each hand, slowly she lowered one to his lips for him to taste. Taking her nipple into his mouth, he began to roll it around his lips.

Kathy climbed off of the bed and let her mini skirt fall to the floor of the truck, revealing her pink bikini panties which were wet already. Slowly she slipped them down and climbed back onto the bed, now moving straddle his massive chest. It was hard to sit up due to the cramped spaces within the sleeper but she began to slid higher and higher on his chest, now just an inch from his mouth she began to lean back and slid ever closer until at last he was able to reach her with his tongue. He parted her lips and began to seek out her clit with his tongue, the waves of delight were beginning to roll over Kathy by this time, she slid full unto his mouth. Her breasts seemed so small when held in his mighty hands. Now with the large hands cupping her breasts and his tongue probing the inner depths of her pussy she had her first organism. With this she began to rock herself onto his mouth forcing his chin inside her dripping pussy, again a wave flowed over her, almost causing her to black out.

She began to back off of his mouth and started to slide down toward his fully erect cock, as she looked, she could see that she was leaving a trail of her juices all the way down his chest and stomach. When she reached his stiff cock she lifted herself off of him and using her hand guided the head to the edge of her glory hole. Now lowering herself a little at a time to allow her pussy to expand as she lowered herself down on his monster, she began to feel it fill her up. Once she had became comfortable with the feeling of being so full she began to rock back and forth while raising herself up to the point where the head was almost out of her then would push it back in again. Now harder and harder she was working this for all it had in it.

Bringing John to the point where she could tell that he was about to cum she quickly pulled herself off of him and lay down beside John and told him to get on. With his massive body he began to lower himself down on and into her small frame, although she could see his strength rippling through his body he was ever so gentle. Now with his massive cock hitting the back wall of her pussy, she could not help but scream, not from pain but from pleasure, over and over again she screamed. With each scream he rammed her harder and deeper. It felt like she was going to explode when he rammed it home. It didnt take John long to again reach the point of no return, she could tell by the increase in speed of his strokes. Faster and faster and then Kathy could feel cum squirting within her, she thought it would never stop.

John moved to the side of her and lay down, as Kathy watched his enormous cock began to shrink. As soon as it shrank to a size she could handle she wanted to see what his cum tasted like so be began to suck him to drain the last couple of drops from his hose. As she began to put the suction to his cock it began to grow again, soon again it was too big for her to keep in her mouth.

Kathy climbed back on top of John and lowered herself down on his member one more time. After the fucking in the garage earlier this morning and now with John she was starting to swell and become really tight, she almost had to force it to slide down the giant cock one more time. It wasnt long before she was riding him again like a cow girl in a rodeo. She told him to let her know before he came because she wanted to take the load in her mouth. Cum from their earlier fuck began to flow out of her and down Johns cock, but that didnt make any difference, they were past the point of caring, they were interlocked in a passion that would block out everything around them. Kathy was brought back to reality with John saying, Im cumming, Im cumming.

Kathy quickly climbed off of him and again tried to place his cock into her mouth, managing to get the head squeezed in before he began to unload. First a small shot than it came in streams. She was swallowing as fast as she could but couldnt keep up with the flow, It seemed like he never would finish, but finally he started to go soft and Kathy let his cock fall from her mouth. She swallowed the last of his load and gave him a quick kiss, grabbed her clothes and dressed. As she climbed down from the cab of the truck she took one last look back, there lay the gentle giant sound asleep with a look of complete satisfaction on his face. She had to crawl back to his side one more time and kiss him ever so gentle on the lips and on the head of his cock. This would not be the only time their paths would cross, over the next few years there was a very special relationship that would develop between the two of them, a relationship that went far beyond sex, and a relationship that would last for the short life of one of them. But that is another story for another time.

Finally I saw her coming back to the car, I had read every piece of paper to be found in the car, listened to every song on the radio and now it was dark. I could tell by the way she was smiling and walking that she had enjoyed herself.

POST SCRIPT: Just a closing note to this story. The name of John was changed to protect one very special man. About a year after this event, we were on our way back home from visiting my in-laws, as normal we had the CB radio turned on when we thought we heard a familiar voice. It was a trucker asking for directions to one of our local plants. After he was given the directions by another trucker, Kathy broke in and said, Big John. After a pause the radio came back, Yes, and I think I know who that sexy voice belongs to.

They chatted for a few minutes and we found out that he was dropping a trailer at one of our local plants and then going to the terminal to sleep before picking up another trailer in the morning and heading west. Kathy asked if he would like some company for the evening and of course he said yes. They set up a meeting place and time. Kathy did not come back until around 6:00am. She found out that he came through the area at least once a week but only had spare time or a layover once or twice a month. From that time on, every time he was in the area and had time he would call. They would spend the night together in the truck or at a local motel or most of the time came back to the house and the three of us would spend the night in our big king size bed. That was quite a site, Kathy at 5 4 snuggled between myself at 6 and John at 6 6, she almost looked like a childs doll.

Most nights we would go to sleep with her holding a cock in each hand and each of us with one of her breasts cupped in our hands. Many nights when the three of us were laying in bed talking, Kathy would say that she was the luckiest woman in the world. She had two wonderful men to love and two who loved her very much. John and I were the only men that she ever said that she loved; all the others that she had sex with over the years were just for that, sex.

This relationship was kept up until the summer of 1985 when a drunk driver ran a stop sign and hit our car broadside on the passenger side and Kathy was killed instantly. John didnt find out until three months later, he had called many times but I was confined to the hospital. After I was released from the hospital I spoke to him on the phone and broke the bad news to him, he stopped by and picked me up (literally) and we went to the cemetery together, this was the first time that I had ever been there, since I had been in the hospital for 88 days. It was probably quite a site to see two grown men standing in the pouring rain and crying like a couple of babies. He still stops in a couple of times a year and we go out to dinner but it is not the same now, there is a very empty place in each of our lives that can never be filled. Almost every holiday when I visit her grave, there is a fresh bunch of flowers there and only the two of us know who they are from and why there are there.